Marquis of Grand Xia

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The forbidden move will not come out yet, and there is already a terrible anomaly in the world. When the mountain shakes and the geese and snow fall, Ning Chen's blood spews from his body, turning from black to red in an instant.

In the face of the forbidden move of the scroll of life, even Huang Quan's toxicity was suppressed in a short time and dissipated from the blood.

"drink"

With a long and painful drink, Ning Chen used the evil force of the Ningyuan as a guide to force the final body, and the horrible waves of the turmoil spread, and the power was shocking.

All of a sudden, the world and earth were shocked, and the whole ground under the mountain was shaking. Xiao Wanhua and others saw it and hurriedly retreated. However, the rest of the soldiers had no time to retreat, and there were countless deaths and injuries caused by the boulders falling on the mountain.

The evil spirits of the Ningyuan were soon swallowed, Ning Chen's whole body, the meridians continued to collapse, the blood mist dispersed, and the sky was full.

Snowflake dyed red, Tianwei added three points, amidst the wind and snow, an unprecedented strong breath appeared, and in an instant, it burst into the sky.

Horror Tianwei slammed open, seven people couldn't retreat, the blood that was slammed spread, and the blood stained flew out.

The appearance of the Scarlet Sky Pillar, connecting the two ends of the heaven and earth, at this moment, Ning Chen Gong briefly broke through the acquired limitation, showing a vision that is unique to ascending the congenital realm.

"This is the volume of life"

In the farthest first hall of Yongye, the Son of God sensed this earth-shattering change, immediately broke through the barrier, stepped out, and came outside the hall.

Black hair light beam, flying in the dark night, Jun Shaoqing's heart shakes, did the boy who had escaped his pursuit in the past take this step?

Cijian Tiange, Mu Qianshu's eyes looked back, looked at the blood column in the distance, a flash of uneasiness flashed in his heart, something was wrong, with his cultivation practice, he shouldn't step into the congenital so quickly.

Confucian Dragon Garden, the eyes of Prince Yan, who stood still under the moonlight, suddenly opened, looking north, his expression changed.

In the house, Aman pushed open the door and hurried out, looking at the **** pillars of heaven and earth, and his heart was strange.

The feeling that the blood is connected is so clear at the moment that it cannot be concealed or concealed.

"It's him, it's him," Ah Man said urgently.

"Follow this king" Prince Yan waved his hand, took Aman away, and hurried towards the north.

The Daxia Palace looked at the north for several times, and it was related, hostile, and complicated. At this moment, the mood is different.

In Yangguan City, Fan Lingyue watched this sudden change, and her eyes flashed coldly, she knew very well that Ning Chen was still far away from the congenital. Eight to nine out of ten used a desperate hole card.

"Mr. Jianyi, if you can, I hope you can take a look at it in the past." Fan Lingyue turned around, and a white man behind him politely said.

The sword of "En" nodded, and the figure flickered into a sword light and disappeared into the night.

"Are you worried about anything," Jian Er said softly with a smile.

"He is different from other people, if it does not die, I will be very embarrassed," Fan Lingyue replied.

"I heard that the military division and this mentor were once friends," Jian Er asked with a hint of curiosity in his tone.

"Mr. Jian Er also said it was once, and now, with different positions, it is just the enemy," Fan Lingyue said calmly.

"It's a terrible thing to be an enemy with a military division" Jian Er laughed.

"Northern Mongolia and the deserted city will always be friends," Fan Lingyue said lightly.

"I think so too" Jian Er took a step forward and whispered.

Under the Tianhua Mountain, there is a **** of ice and snow, Ning Chen is surrounded by blood, the blood mist is diffused, and the blood-colored pillars continue to spread in the blood-stained wind and snow, causing the surrounding world to shake more violently.

Xiao Wanhua, Jian Liuying and others are rare and powerful people in the world. They have extraordinary visions, and naturally they can see that the destiny is desperately desperate, rather than really stepping into the innate.

"Quick Retreat"

The seven retreated and retreated, temporarily avoiding their edge, and no one wanted to be buried with the Ji Minghou at this last moment.

In the blood column, Ning Chen's consciousness gradually blurred, only the instinctive war intention was to support the final move.

A waterfall of wind and snow was stained with blood, and the power of forbidden moves became more horrible.

The world is unbalanced, the ground is broken, the majestic divine power suddenly appeared in a white dress, and the strange patterns condensed into the void, the scroll of the journey stepped to the peak, and stepped into the blood column. This is a banned move.

At the next moment, Mu Chengxue grabbed Ning Chen, and moved with his feet, he would leave.

"Mu Chengxue, you" Jian Liuying stunned, and immediately became furious, and a sword cut, blocking the way.

"Keep off" Mu Chengxue bears the cold front in the hands of Yingying, and says lightly.

"Leave this man down" Jian Liuying angered.

"Can't do it" Mu Chengxue was shocked all over his body, swaying the former, his figure flickered and disappeared.

The speed of the scroll is unparalleled in the world, and Mu Chengxue is going to leave. No one can stop him. The seven cannot catch up with him, only to watch the former leave.

"Damn" Jian Liuying looked gloomy, looking at the direction where the two left, anger was hard to hide.

"Jianliuying, what happened tonight, I hope that Huangcheng can give the military division a satisfactory explanation," Xiao Wanhua said coldly.

"Hum" Jian Liuying snorted coldly without answering.

At the end of the war, under the Tianhua Mountain, there was a mess, and the destined Hou was rescued. Xiao Wanhua could only order to withdraw his troops and prepare to return to life.

The 1,000 soldiers brought there are not many. They either died in Ning Chen's hands, or were involved in the upheaval that happened just now. Less than a third of them have survived.

The living people quickly buried the dead and dealt with them. When the people were about to leave, but under the moonlight, a figure of Tsing Yi came on the face, and then turned his eyes to ten feet before.

Behind Tsing Yi, a beautiful young girl followed, carrying a quaint sword stand with three swords on it.

"Prince Yan" Xiao Wanhua's face suddenly changed and lost his voice.

In Hunting Tsing Yi, one person appeared, seven people and hundreds of soldiers behind him were all facing the enemy. After the First World War in the West, everyone knows that Da Xia's contemporary legend is at least a peerless powerhouse that can be on par with Wu Jun.

Prince Yan's eyes looked through the seven people, watching the snow-stained snow beneath the mountain, and his expression gradually cooled down.

Behind him, Aman bit her lip tightly, her eyes flashing with tears, it was his blood, she could feel it.

"A sword, you don't die, let it go," Prince Yan said slowly.

The look of seven people is very ugly, with a legendary sword, there are a few people in the world who can stop it.

"Senior, can this sword be added with another sword?" At this moment, a white sword in the distance came and stood in front of the seven people and said.

"Yes" Prince Yan nodded and said.

The swords are unanimously thanked, and the breath of the whole body is raised to the peak immediately, and the sword will be transformed into a sword.

Without any retreat, Xiao Wanhua, Jian Liuying, and others also had to fully improve their powers, and the whole **** faced this future sword.

"Aman" Prince Yan turned back and said softly.

Aman nodded reluctantly, put down the sword rack and stood aside.

With a bang, the red sword came out of the sheath, and Prince Yan swung his hand, and the red sword entered the ground.

"Aman, let's go"

The red sword returned to the sheath, and Prince Yan took Aman and turned away.

"puff"

After the two left, seven of them vomited vermilion. Behind the sword, Gu Jian suddenly broke off and sighed in the face. It turned out that this is a legend. When we met today, Fang Zhijian had a sword.

He knew very well that Prince Yan did not want to kill them at all. It was just a sword, only at the peak of Jiu Pin. However, even then, eight of them could not take it.

In the old days, the legendary Linhuang City, but he did not recognize the sword on the sword, sad, lamentable.

Under the world, only Master can stand on the peak of the sword with this big Xia legend, and there can be no third person.

"Leave" Jian glanced at Jian Liuying and calmly said.

"Yes, Master Brother" faced with the sword flow shadow that Mu Chengxue did not allow before, at this moment respectfully abnormal, nodded in response.

The two swords left. Soon, Xiao Wanhua also took the rest with him. Under the Tianhua Mountain, only blood and blood-red snow remained, and the night wind rose and fluttered all over the sky.

At the gate of the prefecture, the two figures had been standing for a long time. Prince Yan looked at Aman beside him and asked, "Aman, don't you go in?"

A step away, Ah Man hesitated, and for a long time, asked softly, "Will he be in trouble?"

Prince Yan shook his head and said, "No"

"It's gone," Aman said in a low voice.

"Why" asked Prince Yan, who rarely saw it in his eyes.

"He won't let me see what he is like now" Aman said softly.

Prince Yan sighed softly and said, "The old Aman, but never considered these"

"People are always going to grow up," Aman smiled reluctantly.

Prince Yan was silent for a moment, nodded slightly, and turned back, "Go, for half a year, you will follow Ben Wang to fulfill the promise he can't fulfill"

"En" Aman nodded and followed.

Yangguan City, inside and outside the city, are all as bright as daylight, above the watchtower, where Fanyue still stands still and waits quietly, not waiting for the result of the war below, but waiting for the news from afar.

Soon after, the two swords returned and Jianliuying stepped forward to explain the situation in detail.

Fan Lingyue said nothing, just listened quietly.

"Small sister and sister will actually intervene ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It's unexpected. Didn't you want to kill him before?" Jian Er smiled and said.

"Little Master Sister has seen Master a few days ago, could it be Master's meaning" Jianliuying couldn't help asking.

"No" Jian returned the sentence one by one, and then stopped talking without any explanation.

"Youngest, it seems that your days with Master are still too short to ask such boring questions." Jian Er glanced at the far east and laughed.

The master went to seek the sword, and he didn't know what happened. However, in this world, there was no place where the master could not go, even the chaotic sea of ​​mist at the end of the world.

"Brother, guess, can the wise man survive?" Jian Er turned around and asked.

"I don't know" the sword replied extremely succinctly.

"No more guessing, he can't die." At this moment, Fan Lingyue spoke quietly.

"How do the military masters know?" Jian Liuying revealed the difference, said.

"Because I'm not dead yet, he will certainly survive at all costs," Fan Lingyue replied lightly.

The relentless words echoed in the night breeze. The two people who knew each other calculated the life of the other one minute and one second. >

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